When wonders happen...

I told myself I liked men better, but when Eve stepped out in that white bikini at the pool, everything shifted. She slid behind me, hands roaming slowly over my shoulders, then lower. I didn’t stop her. Her fingertips traced the edge of my swimsuit, dipping beneath the fabric, finding heat. The sun pressed down on our skin while her mouth brushed the side of my neck, soft at first, then harder. She eased me onto the lounge chair, lips trailing down my stomach until the bikini bottoms slipped free. I felt her breath between my legs, felt her tongue tease and press in steady circles until my hips rose to meet her. I kept thinking I wasn’t into women, yet every time her fingers slid inside me my thoughts scattered. Blonde hair fell across my thighs as she worked deeper, sucking, licking, never rushing. The moment I came I forgot every line I’d drawn for myself. I just wanted her mouth and her hands again.